You uncurled from your more or less dog bed & headed to the bathroom. You looked in the mirror & saw your head was all fox now. You have a fox head now. You ran your checklist after that. Paw-like hands? Check. Feet are paws? Check. Fox privates? Check. Fox tail? Check. Fox fur covering your whole body? Check. "Yep. I'm a true anthromorphic fox now." You said with a sigh. You also noticed you seemed to have lost a foot in height making you 4 foot now. Just great. Your dad poked his head in the door & asked confused "Why you in here [your name]? You don't use toilets. And it isn't time for a bath." You replied "I was checking myself out in the mirror." "Well...you better hurry off to school or you'll be late." You questioned in your head why it mattered you went to school. You left bathroom. And you headed off to school anyways. And as normal no one saw your appearance as anything odd. You again were learning about foxes. And again Mrs. Web used you as a physical teaching model. And again you really enjoyed it. Just before lunch you went outside to take a shit. By now you were totally used to be being naked all the time & going potty outside like the animal you are. Again your friend Max came over to play with you after school. After he left it was time for bed. As you went to bed you felt really depressed. Tomorrow you more than likely will be nothing but a feral wild fox living in a forest. And that's all you had ever been; & ever will be. Your parents won't be your parents & had never known you. And Max won't be your friend because you 2 never met; & never will. You pray (even though you believed it's futile) that when you wake tomorrow you are as you are now. That nothing more has changed. And nothing more will change. Ever.